The emotion of returning from ten years
Ten years ago, I wrote about 150,000 words and stopped.
Former pen name: Flower Shangren
I think about my age, and I don't have another decade to splurge and think about. Sketch mature or not, so be it.
Start from scratch again.
Bing search also found what is estimated to be the only remaining website that forwarded the article that year (actually changed the article to the author, this is naked plagiarism, I have sent a private message, the content of the article has been deleted. )
Traces of what once existed.
I wonder if the 40 brothers who collected my book back then will ever see this article again?
I am back.